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"i make music. sometimes its good, sometimes its shit. thats
what happens."
More about Ray
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Occupation:
rock.
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Affiliations:
lost cross
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Hobbies and Interests:
rock, roll, loud guitars, touring, booking, pretention, sequential art, my beautiful bass guitar, film, sock-in-a-sock, vinyl, hot dance moves, brutality, evan williams whiskey, audrey hepburn, lost cross, the swayze.
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Favorite Books:
house of leaves, burn collector, tokyo suckerpunch, sin city, my gun is quick, foucaults pendulum, london fields, mildred pierce, blue monday, torso, the sandman, youth in revolt.
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Favorite Movies:
audition, pretty in pink, double indemnity, psycho beach party, roman holiday, road house, wild zero, masculine/feminine, wet hot american summer, point break, the blue dahlia.
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Favorite Music:
the cure, john zorn, the traitors, black sabbath, the pixies, m.o.t.o., cap'n jazz, it burns, the phenoms, journey, the specials, guitar wolf, lake of dracula, the creation, the hateful dead, boston, braid, the clash, the dutchmen, black oak arkansas, .
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Favorite TV Shows:
sifl and olly, the simpsons, the family guy, law and order, and anything narrated by bill kurtis that deals with serial killing/murder/kidnapping.
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About Me:
i make music. sometimes its good, sometimes its shit. thats
what happens.
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Who I Want to Meet:
someone to waste time and life with that can drink more than john bonham, and dances.
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complaining about all the metal he
would play in his car.
then they got together again and she
called super mario bros. "super
nintendo bros." and he wouldnt let her
play...she had to watch him play all night.
she still loves ray, even though he is
usually mean and smells like burning
pubes.
complaining about all the metal he
would play in his car.
then we got together again and i called
super mario bros. "super nintendo
bros." and he wouldnt let me play...i had
to watch him play all night.
i still love ray, even though he is usually
mean and smells bad.
said "okay". The rest is history.
when he had chops. but after those
left, everything went downhill. he
likes good music, although he likes to
make fun of what i listen to. he won't
let me push him in shopping carts,
which makes me mad. but i guess im
supposed to actually say something
nice, so i will.
raphael is probably the greatest guy
you will meet. he's brutually honest,
and it kicks your ass sometime, but
people need that. especially me. and
he serves it. he's sincere about
everything he says and knows what to
say to make someone feel like they
shouldnt slit their wrists and die.
he's there when you need him...
always. he's one of those one in a
million type of guys. and he's
amazingly gifted with talents i could
only wish to possess. he rocks. hard.
activities. nofair.
including me.
hi Ray.
exgirlfriend. then he fucked her some
more. thats why we're sloppy seconds
brothers for life.
That alone should convince you that he
is the man.